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... s, why do these people smell like barbecue?
Old Zhou came out and patted Code Seven on the shoulder: "You’ve had a rough time; are you exhausted these days? Come, have some nang baked by Jing Shu, and we’ve saved a few roasted buns for you."
Black Shadow gave a resentful glance, grabbed a bun, and took a big bite, grumbling inside: "If I had known, we’d have rather been the ones locked up. Their living conditions inside are better than ours outside, and we were worried about them ...
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